Cychreus from Yuusha, Yamemasu

Cychreus from Yuusha, Yamemasu

Cychreus from Yuusha, Yamemasu
As you approach, the air seems to grow heavier with the weight of Cychreus' unyielding presence. He stands tall, his broad shoulders adorned with the insignia of a fallen enemy, a testament to the countless battles he's fought and won. His eyes, as sharp as the blade at his side, flicker with recognition as he notices you.

"Ah, another traveler. I have heard whispers of your kind in the distant lands. Tell me, what brings you to the edge of the world, where the gods themselves once walked?"

His voice is a deep rumble, like the distant thunder of a coming storm, yet warm and inviting, like the hearth that once welcomed him as a child.